Chapter 17: An Additional Point (Part 1)
"Hold this game first, and wait for the next game to talk about the attack. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Although Coach Okamoto Kazuhachi was anxious, he was at a loss at this time.
Sawamura's original quirk ball is already very tricky, and of course, Teto has not thought of a way to deal with it.
For example, the widest metal rod, and then swing it with all your might, etc.
But these are all based on the fact that Sawamura's ball path is limited, and once the opponent throws a tricky straight ball from the diagonal. What a big bat, what a full swing of the bat, it's all a floating cloud.
Strange pitching posture, no shooting point at all, the pitching speed is not slow, and the ball power is enough. Coupled with the possession that can distinguish between the inside and outside corners, it is a quirk ball that is not played well......
One of these weapons is good enough to make a good pitcher, and two are enough to make a big team feel tricky.
Sawamura was stunned to hone these weapons one by one, and it was so difficult to win the number of outs from him steadily.
If it's a sunny day, this kind of ball that is constantly being hit may fly out a few times to form a hit. But in this rainy day, baseball can't bounce far at all, and it can't run fast. This makes it less difficult for the garrison.
Expecting a team like Qingdao High School to make continuous defensive mistakes is simply a fool's dream.
Originally, on this rainy day, Okamoto Kazuhachi was lucky. If it weren't for the rain, they might not have been able to stop Super Takeshi at all.
But now the retribution is coming too quickly, and now because of the rainy day, they are completely helpless to take another pitcher of Qingdao.
In the second half of the seventh inning, Qingdao High School attacked.
With only one point separating the scores, a school like Didong will certainly not give up the game.
So when you are on guard, you are very active.
The pitcher is on the mound, and the sun is at ease with the well.
Now his condition is unprecedentedly good, even Yang Ping has the confidence to fight.
"Sixth batter, right fielder, Hakushu-san."
"Good shot!"
"Good shot!"
A good ball was not wasted, and Xiangjing Sun directly fought with Hakushu.
Bai Zhou's face was ugly, he had played Mukai's pitch before, and he had a deep understanding of Mukai's strength.
But now, Xiangjing's strength has improved again.
"Ping!"
After the two goals were pursued, Hakushu had to choose the third ball to play.
The baseball was picked up by the third baseman of Didong.
"Out!"
It's so refreshing! It's so enjoyable!
Xiang Jing Sun playfully stuck out his tongue, and he felt that his strength was rising little by little.
In the cowshed of Qingdao High School.
Up to Kataoka, down to the players one by one without saying a word.
Although Sawamura's performance is amazing, the strength of the opponent does not seem to be weak at all.
"Don't lose in a minute."
Yang Ping frowned and explained to Sawamura.
It's not him who is standing on the pitcher's mound now, he can't make a difference in the game. Xiang Jing threw down according to this rhythm, and Qingdao was really a little hanging.
"I want to~"
The two words that came out of Sawamura's mouth were so weird. Yang Ping couldn't help but look at his friend.
"I want to, stand on the pitcher's hill."
For the first time, Yang Ping had to re-examine this friend who got along day and night again.
He was not overwhelmed by Xiang Jing's momentum at all, but became more and more frustrated.
No, it should be said that the current Sawamura has already stood on the same level as Mukai.
"Seventh baseman, third baseman, Shinji Kanemaru."
"Ping!"
The baseball was knocked out and landed directly in front of Mukai.
"Out!"
Easily two outs.
Even if the opponent is only the sixth and seventh bats of Qingdao, the strength of Kokai is still amazing.
It's so strong!
It's really strong!
Two outs, no one on base.
"Eighth baseman, pitcher, Eijun Sawamura."
When Sawamura stood on the pitcher's mound, the surrounding crowd erupted in loud cheers.
Needless to say, but from this lively atmosphere, you can see how much the audience is looking forward to the head-to-head showdown between these two people.
Sawamura struck a short strike pose.
At this time, Mukai's mind involuntarily recalled Sawamura's information.
The success rate of short hits is 100% to achieve tactical goals, and the scarecrow style has a 3-in-1 base rate and a normal hitting stance has a zero base rate. If you add one piece, it's ninety-one.
It's not that there are many great hitters, but it's a short fight that can't be guarded against.
With a plan in his heart, Xiang Jing hurriedly sent a code to his teammates.
Move forward!
Move forward and be on guard.
Never let the opposing batter get on base.
The cowshed at Qingdao High School.
Yang Ping's heart sank: Xiang Jing's purpose was too strong, and he didn't seem to want any more hitters from Qingdao High School to get on base.
But Sawamura isn't just good at pitching.
It's time to show your blows.
"Whoosh!"
Baseballs shoot like sharp arrows at catchers' gloves.
Halfway through, Sawamura's short stick was retracted.
Coward!
Seeing Sawamura retract the bat, most people thought he was just trying to consume Mukai's pitch.
But before this thought could come out of his mind, he saw Sawamura take back the bat and wave it again.
"Ping!"
The bat hit the ball with precision on the baseball that Mukai deliberately threw low.
Because the fielders moved forward to defend, they didn't react to Sawamura's blow at all, and after the baseball landed, a long hit was formed.
Sawamura ran to second base non-stop.
Second base, second base!
I feel that the most subversive thing is not Didong High School, which was beaten out, but Qingdao High School itself.
That guy from Sawamura actually hit Mukai's ball into a second base hit?
This doesn't sound like a big deal, but you must know that Qingdao has only won a handful of hits from Mukai's hand so far. The nine guys didn't have nine hits in total. One person will never be able to spread one. This is still the result of the three arguments.
Sawamura turned out?
Think about who are Qingdao people?
It wasn't the four bats of the middle school days, and in this environment, Sawamura actually hit a hit, and it was a long hit.
It's crazy!
"Ninth bat, left fielder, Hideaki Tojo."
Damn it~
Xiang Jing glanced at Sawamura on the base angrily, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
It's a shame to let such a hitter get on base.
Turning his head to look at Tojo in the strike zone, he sneered in his heart.
He knew Tojo, who was also the No. 1 baseball player in Tokyo, and even won the national semi-finals when he was in middle school.
But he actually gave up the pitcher mound to two outsiders, which is absolutely unacceptable to Mukai, who has always regarded him as an opponent.
"Don't be cowardly!"
If it's Mukai, even if someone temporarily takes the position, he will definitely not give up on the pitcher mound.
In his eyes, Tojo was a coward.
Now he's going to deal with this coward.
"Whoosh!"
Strike zone.
Tojo's eyes were clear.
Before he came on the field, Yang Ping specially looked for him.
"After being hit by Sawamura, Mukai must have gone crazy. Aim for the first ball and hit. ”
Aim for the first ball and hit!
Aim for the first ball and hit !!
"Ping!"
Hideaki Tojo, a baseball master who rose to the top of the army just by hitting, his striking strength can be imagined.
Mukai's ball is no longer comparable to the pitch just now.
His supernatural state had been interrupted by Sawamura.
"Wear it, wear it!"
The baseball penetrated the infield guard and flew into the outfield.
As soon as the baseball landed, Sawamura began to run, and by this time it was already close to third base.
"Go on!"
The base-running instructor observed Didong's defense, his posture was unstable, and the ball had not yet been picked up.
Then hesitate to keep running.
Sawamura nodded, and continued to run towards home run without hesitation.
"Safety!"
When the baseball was passed back to home plate, Sawamura went back to home plate for tea.
"Qingdao High School scored the fifth point!"
5:3!
Qingdao High School's leading edge has been further expanded.
(To be continued.) )